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⠀⠀⠀UBCS / a multimuse writing roleplay blog for
⠀⠀⠀UBCS mercenaries from RESIDENT EVIL*
⠀⠀⠀*ft. Carlos Oliveira, Nikolai Zinoviev, Mikhail Viktor,
⠀⠀⠀Tyrell Patrick, Murphy Seeker & Sergei Vladimir.
⠀⠀⠀low activity. est nov ‘22.
⠀⠀⠀under construction...
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀RULES below the READ MORE!
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/wip of @priceforeverything 's re9 Jake MuIIer
send me " hc + a word ", and i’ll write a headcanon about it regarding my muse.
/okyeahwoops all my inspiration has gone entirely to my f.allout multi @bottlecapping but when I finish some replies over there . we are SO back.
weather so nice i've decided to free a hostage
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He was one in a squad of six. The frigid temperatures had the soldiers dressing warmly to fight off the chill, leading to silhouettes of indeterminate gender as they walked along the snowy path to the coordinates. B.O.W.-wise, there hadn't been anything challenging. A few of the shamblers were still around, dragging their rotting feet and making easy targets for trigger-happy BSAA after too long without engagement. There had also been a few half-dead wildlife with various states of decay; also easy target practice.
The unit stopped suddenly at the crackling of their radios. The person leading, which could be parsed as the captain, raised his hand, which the group immediately fell silent as they heard the distress call.
"We hear you loud and clear. What are you coordinates? Over," asked the captain, who looked back towards his group, which all were looking at him expectantly for directions. One member, at the back of the group, even with an assault rifle held firmly in his grip, seemed more antsy than the others. His posture had a very anxious quality to it with the way he seemed to want to curl inwards on himself. The rest of the unit seemed to be doing everything in their power to ignore the nervous member.
"I repeat: what are your coordinates?" The captain asked Nikolai once more. "We will head your way as soon as we receive them. Over."
@ubcs
Nikolai crosses his ankles, boots propped up on a tower of debris. Taps his shoe with a lazy ease of confidence as he categorizes and observes the party: Five soldiers, falling obediently to the hail of a leader.
A display of some modicum of unit cohesion — fractured by the skittishness of their rear guard.
I repeat: what are your coordinates?
The question probes the details from his mind.
Coordinates are: Bearing 090° west, 2.7km from the town's graffiti ridden welcome sign. North east corner in the third and tallest floor of the building.
But, with the voice of a breathless and effortful effect from the Eastern bloc, he relays this: "I am in Hotel Viru's remains. Across from..." Pausing to simulate the effect of looking around. Really, between the radioed responses, Nikolai was snagging photographs of the unaware team, and crushing ice chips in his mouth.
`"Maybe... it was once an old grocery?`"
Sparing the military jargon, though he knows it well, as it doesn't suit the role he has in mind.
Hey (with the intention of cooking us dinner and holding a wooden spoon out for you to try the sauce I'm making)
inspo
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/fluffy coatolai
It's all manufactured for @lasplaga : The unwholesome, dank moisture; The pulpy, organic looking walls; and the floor to ceiling glass that bisects the cave. A clear boundary, with formidable looking walls extending to either side, separating that vile half of the room from the inside of an observation area — a sterile space, with only a single door down a long, narrow hallway, and man standing on that side of the glass.
"What complaints do you have now?" He speaks.
A recessed speaker projects his voice onto the opposite side. It's accented, and as familiar as the silhouette of the person doing the asking — more gear available than any features resembling man. The Russian agent waits reply; a gloved knuckle pulling away from the TALK button he's standing at.
peru's #1 crop is corn. this begins to explain why carlos, also peruvian, is so corny,
/extra olives martini nikolai
carlos' quarters in UBCS is a marvel of anti-smoke detection ingenuity on 4/20, and a cramped hot box for him and a bunch of mercs
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/sweater
/have another wip
